Chapter 3 Right and Wrong

Han Xile and Li Siyuan arrived at the door of the women's toilet, a woman leaned against the wall, pointed at Xia Muqiu and scolded all kinds of ugly words, Xia Muqiu looked at her quietly, did not refute or admit her mistake. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Han Xile walked up to Xia Muqiu and asked, "What's wrong?" Xia Muqiu didn't speak, the woman seemed to have found a venting point, and suddenly grabbed Han Xile and shouted: "You are her brother, she just pushed me without saying anything, my back still hurts now, and this bag of mine is soaked, this is a brand-name bag......"

The woman chattered and complained, and Han Xile also heard a rough idea, it seemed that Xia Muqiu had just pushed the woman, he didn't believe that Xia Muqiu would do such a thing, he had always trusted his instincts.

Xia Muqiu suddenly glared at the woman and said fiercely: "Bad guy!" The woman became more and more angry, and shouted again, Li Siyuan said lightly: "This eldest sister, before continuing to shout, shouldn't you put on your ugly makeup again?" The woman was stunned for a moment, and scolded and went into the toilet to make up her makeup.

At this time, Han Xile asked Xia Muqiu what happened, Xia Muqiu raised her head, stopped talking, and just said: "She is a bad person." "Then you really pushed her?" Xia Muqiu nodded.

The woman put on makeup, Li Siyuan felt that she was a little familiar, and suddenly remembered: "You are that Emily." Emily looked up proudly, with a look of contempt. Han Xile also remembered that she was a second-tier star, a star who was stirred up purely by scandals.

In fact, Han Xile doesn't care about the entertainment industry, let alone a second-tier star, but this Emily once had an affair with his special assistant Wei Xu, although it has only been circulated in the company for a while, and Wei Xu also resolutely denied it, but he still remembered the name.

That's just the name.

And the reason why Li Siyuan knows her is also very simple, she is a star under the name of their company, although the reputation is not good, but she has not been blocked, although she can't receive a big order, she makes a lot of money.

Now Emily is as proud as a swan, probably thinking that Li Siyuan is her fan.

"Husband~" Emily suddenly said in a very loud voice to Han Xile, no, to be precise, at the person behind him. This voice made Han Xile can't help but get goosebumps, I really don't know why someone likes women to be coquettish.

A person walked behind Han Xile, rubbing Emily distressedly, Emily pouted, pointed at Han Xile and them, and shouted, "Husband, you must help me avenge." ”

"I want to see who is so bold and dares to provoke our family treasure......" The man was halfway through his words, but his face changed the moment he saw Li Siyuan.

"Heh, Mr. Zhao, I don't remember your wife looking like this. "Total, President, I'm ......" He let go of Emily at once, Emily was still coquettish, and he glared at him, and said no more.

Li Siyuan ignored them and said to Han Xile: "This person is the general manager of an entertainment company under our group. But his wife, I remember being about the same age as him. ”

Han Xile gave him a look, asked him to solve his company's affairs by himself, and went back with Xia Muqiu.

Along the way, Xia Muqiu lowered his head and remained silent like a child who had done something wrong. "I'm sorry. Xia Muqiu said when she was about to arrive at the door. But that's all she said, but she didn't want to explain why she said that Emily was a bad person.

Han Xile suddenly felt that there were many more secrets in this girl than he had imagined. "What has she been through?" Seeing Xia Muqiu sitting on the sofa in a daze at the TV, Han Xile muttered to himself.

In the evening, Li Siyuan called, and as soon as Han Xile picked it up, he heard Li Siyuan on the other side chattering: "That Emily is really a slut, she has been a junior of several people, and the few films she has received are all sneaked in by unspoken rules, and her acting skills are so bad that she is embarrassed to claim to be a first-class star......"

Han Xile interrupted his chatter and said, "So Qiu'er didn't say anything wrong?" "But how did she know?" "You don't care about it, I'm going to hang up." Han Xile hung up the phone.

"Hey, hey!" Li Siyuan smiled helplessly at the beep sound coming from the mobile phone, "It's really ......" He also had something very important to say, that Emily seemed to have seen Xia Muqiu before, after all, those pairs of heterochromatic pupils were really rare.

For a day, Xia Muqiu didn't come out of the room. In the evening, Han Xile was afraid that she would be too hungry to stand it, so he brought the food and opened the door of her room.

She hid in the quilt, and a bean bag protruded from the quilt, and Han Xile poked the bean bag, but there was no response. He was afraid that she would suffocate himself like this, so he lifted the quilt, and Xia Zhiqiu was in the quilt, crying a mess.

"What's wrong?" Han Xile didn't know what was going on, touching her head to comfort her, she sobbed and said, "I'm sorry, I won't do this kind of thing again, don't drive me away, okay." "I really don't want to be abandoned anymore.

Han Xile held her in his arms, patted her on the back, and comforted her like a twenty-four filial brother: "I won't drive you away, how can I be willing to give up if you are so cute? Not to mention that Siyuan also said that that Emily is indeed not a good thing." ”

Having said that, Han Xile thought that maybe she would have to get Xia Zhiqiu's household registration down tomorrow, and she wouldn't be so scared.

Xia Zhiqiu fell asleep in Han Xile's arms, with tears on his face, Han Xile carefully wiped her face, and suddenly found that he had only been with her for two days, and he had mastered the necessary skills of an older brother.

At this time, Han Xile remembered that he hadn't thought about Xia Zhiqiu's schooling, but he didn't know what grade she should go to, or wait for her to wake up.

"Don't, don't ......" Xia Zhiqiu suddenly shouted, his hand involuntarily grabbed the quilt, and a few beads of sweat appeared on his face. Is it a nightmare? Han Xile held her hand, wiped her sweat away, and gently coaxed: "Be good, don't be afraid, it's okay, it's okay." Xia Zhiqiu gradually quieted down, and Han Xile let go of his hand.

Out of the bedroom, Han Xile called Wei Xu: "Help me check the identity and past of that girl." The more detailed, the better. Wei Xu didn't react at once: "Who?" "It's the one I picked up and brought home." "But big brother, if you think she is dangerous, just throw it away, didn't you always do this before?"

Yes, when he encountered danger in the past, he dealt with it directly without saying a word, whether it was a thing or a person, there could not be a little uncertainty, but for Xia Zhiqiu, he didn't want to do it.

"Let you check it, so much nonsense. ”

Wei Xu on the other end responded, and asked uneasily: "Young Master, don't you really need to keep her by your side after making sure that she is not in danger?" "Don't call her again, call Miss in the future." ”